Need to Change

Wreaking havoc As you sit upon a throne of lies False illusions Balloon from your sour mouth Why should we even believe you After all that has been done Your credibility lost And your followers are all gone So leave while there is still a chance A revolution is upon you And the upheaval may destroy Defeat is inevitable Exile your treacherous thoughts And still the murderous hand Only then may there be a chance A chance to change A chance to become someone new With a kind heart And an open mind But until that time be wary Watchful of the life created by yourself Someone like you has many enemies Just watching and waiting for Even the smallest opportunity Of bringing you down To the lowest point possible And if you're not careful They will try to annihilate Everything down to the very Memory of you

Subscribe

Get Teen Ink’s 48-page monthly print edition. Written by teens since 1989.